The soft glow of the lampwakes me, as I look out the window.The sun, she seems to be asleep.As I leave my slumber, a terriblethought strikes me. Something’s missing:you. I close my eyes again,hoping that somewhere, somehow, Imay find my way, back intoyour lovely arms, in a land ofdreams.
Is this how it’s gonna be? Living in a world where there is nothing else left to see. Positivity left without a goodbye, Everything is just a big whole lie. All we hear is humanity, But all we see is insanity. Laying awake in bed, Wondering how emotions are merely dead. Nothing seemed more dark, Happiness is turning into a…
ज्ञानी हुए थे मौन,अंधा राजा बना था बहरा,सभा में अधर्म हुआ था गहरा| (1) पांचाली की चीखें नहीं , ये महाभारत का आवाहन है,रुक जा हे दुःशासन, उसके आँसू तेरे विनाश का तेज़ाब हैं| यह दुष्कर्म था पुरुषों का,न्याय करने अपौरूषेय (2) को आना ही था,कृष्णा ने लाज बचाई थी,अहंकार से बड़ी चीर बढ़ाई, जिसमे द्रौपदी समायी थी| ये कहानी…
Let us run away,Let us live like fleeting souls.Like ghosts wandering throughLost cities and the unknown. My wants fill my body,Somebody take me away.Make me forget who I amAnd I will forget the way. So you take me by the hand,And we danced in the cherry leaves.By the midnight’s hour, We were standing on the beach. The sand whispers at…
To see under the covered veilThe sky that is pink and not blueA ship that concurs and sailsA master who teaches to live without rue, They are the passers of immortal knowledgeRead and learnt since ages henceYet only a day is celebrated in their honourAnd not today, tomorrow and everyday whence, To every teacher who taught me beyond oblivion Taught…
Open your eyes and look out of the zone, there’s a whole world filled with things you never knew. These imaginations in our head aren’t a one time thing nor just a reminder that there is no scope for that to happen. It is a message telling us that we’ve got all the ability in the world to try and…
Up above on the Roofs of the world Shone those shining specks of light Like lonely fireflies They seemed to me Distant and quiet as the night. But the blazing fires That burned so deep Atoms and atoms colliding Fueled by the fury Of the universe, it would seem That set the stars burning. In a mighty explosion He destructs…
Romanticism: a time where seasons of mists and mellow fruitfulness rose, where cynical voids brought life-long yearning,where maiden’s melody was personified as a cuckoo-bird’s, where a skylark bloomed into one’s day and made one consume the nectar of happiness, where art was the greatest treasure one could possess and where love could actually be expressed through words. Romantic era (18-19…
To not be is What I yearn to be To become one with the stars And not have to see All that has become Of the shadows of you and me For therein dwells the secret Of my inconsequential existence And to be free of knowing Is what I yearn to be
it will get better. one day, the Sun will shine through your french window, begging you to see this day, because oh god, it’ll be worth it. if you weren’t here, your sister wouldn’t smile the same. the blue shirt hanging in your closet wouldn’t suit anyone else. your mother’s casual humming while working is what you wake up for.…